My Life is a chick-lit. Some people would describe it as a horror story or a action story. Or a mystery Thriller. But I describe it as a Chick-Lit. My name is Roxy Swan, I'm a sixteen Romancer with a nack of making the same mistakes over and over again, I'm crazy about Chick-lit (Sad I know).
I moved to Washington a week ago, I start school tomorrow. I'm going to be a loner in my own fantasy, no friends. Just like in my last school and the one before that and before that, and so on. Well I thought so any way.
Clubs, groups, boys, Girls, teachers, drama, parents, love making, hearts pounding, bright lights, slow dances, hair blowing in the wind, water, snow, sisters, brothers, loners, tables, romance. Catfights. I got it all.
{It's my birthday, I'm finally 18 years old. And I just took a bullet. I think, I think it's in my chest.}
{It's her. It was her that I saw dancing at the club before joining the others.}
{I have a smile on my lips it's true, but deep inside me my heartbeat will stop with sadness. Deep inside me I'm melting.}
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